"Are you still getting divorced?"
Her rough-and-tumble husband threatened, pinching her waist. She could only beg for mercy, "No, no divorce..."
In her previous life, Ye...
After saying that, she looked at Brother Bing and said, "Brother Bing, my new clothes are now in your hands."
Then she stood up and prepared to leave.
The soldier was dumbfounded and stretched out his hand to stop her, "Hey, sister, don't be impulsive..."
impulse?
Ye Yun sneered, "The word impulse has nothing to do with me, and I don't need this job. They came to me, not me to them, right?"
The soldier was stunned.
That makes a lot of sense.
Yang Qinglin didn't react for a moment. He stared at Ye Yun in surprise for two or three seconds, then turned his head and looked at Brother Bing with anger.
The soldier's face turned red.
As a small clothing store owner, he really can't afford to offend the director of the garment factory!
"Big sister, we can talk it over nicely. Let's discuss it." The soldier advised with a sad face.
He was afraid that Ye Yun would just leave like that, so he helped her sit down again and quickly filled her cup with hot water.
He placed the drawing in his hand on the coffee table.
The graceful lines instantly attracted Yang Qinglin's attention. He stared at the brand new design drawing and was stunned for a moment.
That style...is even newer than the last one!
If he can get the copyright, then why would he have to worry about taking down the rival garment factory?
Once he can take down the rival garment factory, his will be the only garment factory left in the county, and he will be the only director of that garment factory!
Ye Yun drank her tea calmly.
In response to Yang Qinglin's meaningful look on the drawings, she chose to put down the teacup and calmly picked up the drawings.
Hiss——
Divide into two.
Two divided into four.
Torn into pieces bit by bit.
Everyone present was shocked!